The concubine is always domineering: the code name of this palace is the lore

Chapter 303 Arrow in Luo Hanyi (1)

This time, everyone thought that Nangong would die without injury.After all, Leng Wuxin no longer had a weapon in his hand, and he was blocked by the giant python, so it was impossible to help Nangong Wushang block the arrow.

And the only guardian shadow of Nangong Wushang also chose to get rid of the person who shot the arrow behind him instead of blocking the arrow.

It seemed that everyone had given up on Nangong Wushang.

hold your breath...
"No harm!"

Leng Wuxin couldn't help roaring.

It's not Nangong Wushang, it's not Young Master Wushang, it's Wushang.Just harmless.

"Roar--"

Leng Wuxin's distraction gave the giant python another chance, and the giant tail swept down, hitting Leng Wuxin's back directly.

This strike was too fast.And Leng Wuxin didn't have the consciousness to get out of the way.

"emperor!"

Everyone started yelling like crazy.All kinds of voices are mixed and messed up.

However, there was a voice that was the clearest, so clear that Leng Wuxin, who was absent-minded, could suddenly raise his head.

"Senior Sister—"

Accompanied by the senior sister's voice, there was also the sound of the arrow sinking into the flesh.

Both blood-colored eyes widened, nothing compared to the instant ferociousness of the woman who was hit by the tail of the giant python.

"Luo Hanyi, you... idiot."

The young man's long eyelashes are slightly upturned, his skin is pink and creamy, and his lips are pink and tender.

The young man frowned his pretty eyebrows, and met Shang Leng Wuxin's eyes, the pupils refracted in the sunlight turned out to be a rare purple.

It is different from Murong Ye's fluttering and flamboyant, and different from Nangong Wushang's mysterious beauty.This young man is as delicate as a doll, but clean as a mess.

She was dressed in purple, matching the color of her eyes.It's really moving.

Thinking about it is also true, between the stumped limbs and broken hands, hanging in the blood, the sun is shining brightly, suddenly looking back, the young man stands on the river with clear eyes and a smile.Below is the rolling water.That moment is called eternity.

If... If... Ignore the long arrow on the boy's right atrium, maybe everything will be perfect.

The young man smiled slightly, facing the bloody and miserable woman, as clean as a glazed doll: "Because Senior Sister doesn't want him to die, Han Yi doesn't want Senior Sister to be sad."

If one must be sacrificed, hope it's the one that doesn't break your heart.

(End of this chapter)